(Seventy) Sword Spirit?!

Xinglian snorted and spurted out a mouthful of blood. The sword qi of the Nine Heavens Star Sword shattered, and at the same time, it also backfired him. The sword of the Night Sword was too strong, and just a sword qi caused him, a phantom-level powerhouse, to be seriously injured.

Mengxi sighed, held Xinglian in the air, and then forced it back to the lounge of the Star Emperor Royal Academy team.

"When you're done asking, go down. There is no place for you on this battlefield. If you insist on seeking death, when the academy is over, I can fulfill you. ”

After speaking, he stepped on the Tianyi Pure Dao, bowed his head slightly, and signaled that she could start.

The night sword on the side laughed twice, stood with his hands in his hands, and said to Moon Shadow Xiaoyao, "Xiaoyao, it's time for you to take out the sword." Let me see how big the gap between the fourth level and me is. ”

Moon Shadow nodded silently, turning into a sharp sword in her own artistic conception. Ever since the Night Sword showed his unparalleled swordsmanship a few days ago, he knew that the gap between himself and the Night Sword was getting bigger and bigger, and he couldn't catch up with him anyway. Although there is no clear division, Moon Shadow can feel that the swordsmanship of the Night Sword has changed drastically compared to the fourth level, I am afraid that it will ...... Night Sword really created the fifth level of swordsmanship!

Moon Shadow stepped on his footwork, each step representing the steps he had learned in swordsmanship. The power of the powerful law overflowed, and even the light and shadow were distorted. This can be regarded as his suppression of strength, otherwise this space will be shattered, and then he will form a space made of swords.

All the power of the law was gathered and condensed into an invisible sword qi, which shot out towards the night sword.

Night Sword smiled and nodded slightly, as if he was very satisfied with the strength that Moon Shadow had shown.

"Very good, you are close to completing the step of returning to the basics. Night Sword just smiled, but didn't make any movements, as if Moon Shadow's sword was just a gentle blow.

At this time, a pretty little hand grabbed the sword qi. The little hand flipped over, and the sword qi was directly held in the palm of the hand. The sword qi rampaged in the little hand, trying to break through the obstacles. But the owner of the little hand pouted impatiently, and when he shook it hard, he directly smashed the sword qi.

Moon Shadow retracted her breath and looked incredulously at the person who appeared out of thin air.

The others stopped fighting, and they were also curious about this sudden appearance.

This is a little girl, about eleven or twelve years old. Her little face was cute, and she even had some baby fat, but she tried to make her expression a little more serious and make it feel a little unapproachable. Her long silver hair was tied into a ponytail and hung down behind her, making her even colder. She also wears the same lilac clothes as Night Sword, but Night Sword is a power suit, and she is a long skirt. Other than that, there's nothing special about it.

Wan mocked twice, and said to Yi Lanxi proudly: "Second brother, the person I taught is good, right? Just looking at swordsmanship, the level should be higher than yours, right?"

"Hmm...... My starting point is too high, and I need to achieve soul level if I want to reach the Five Realms. His level is indeed higher than mine, but with his swordsmanship alone, he is still not my opponent. And ......" Yi Lanxi's words carried a slight smile, "When did you peek at my notes?"

Quirky sneered, "It was a long time ago. ”

The little girl flew in front of the night sword, without any stage fright. She raised her head proudly and said, "When we meet for the first time, let's introduce ourselves first." My name is Yu Qingyuan, and I am the sword spirit of the Night Sword. According to your division of power, I should be...... Phantom Peak. ”

As she spoke, her aura changed suddenly, and a golden divine wheel identical to the Night Sword's divine wheel appeared behind her.

"Sword ...... Sword Spirit?" Moon Shadow was stunned, as a sword cultivator, he had never heard of this term at all.

"Yes, Sword Spirit. Night Sword nodded and said lightly, "The fifth level of swordsmanship, the sword spirit, is called the sword spirit. Based on my own sword, I separated the sword heart, and used the heaven and earth aura to transform into the ultimate sword intent, and shaped the spirit body. Because of Kenshin, the Sword Spirit will have the same wisdom as me. I created the Sword Spirit, so to speak, I created an independent life form, and as a Sword Spirit, it is also equivalent to my doppelganger. ”

"Kenshin, what's that?"

"Xiaoyao, when you return to the basics, you can try to nourish your heart with sword intent. Once that happens, you'll be able to have Kenshin. "Nightsword explained to Moon Shadow in the same detail as a teacher.

Qiu Han Yi Lao smiled and asked at Mengxi, "You already knew, didn't tell me?"

Mengxi whispered "um", which can be regarded as admitting the problem of autumn cold and easy aging. However, she was the Great Sect Master of the Heavenly Feather Sect, so how could she just know that simple?

"So ......," Moon Shadow laughed miserably, "so I've been thinking wrong. I used to think that you were only a point or two better than me. Originally...... Our gaps...... So big. ”

Nightsword was silent.

......

The sword spirit of the Night Sword is just a small episode for this battle, and it still needs to be fought. The others soon continued their respective battles. Apart from......

Except for the three people who were suspended in the highest air.

Yi Lanxi lowered her head, as if she was thinking about something. It should be the sword spirit's business, in the words of the wind, the night sword is a good proof that his assumption is correct.

Wan mocked his lips and shifted his attention to the iceberg beauty Qiu Zhu Yi Leng.

"Eh, that, your name is Qiu Zhu Yi Leng, right? The 3,692nd generation gluttonous general, right?"

Qiu Zhu Yi ignored him coldly, there was a slight serious look on her beautiful face, and her eyebrows frowned slightly.

This sister who is easy to grow old in the autumn cold is a complete cultivation maniac. In the heart of Qiu Han Yi Lao, Qiu Zhu Yi Han is always looking for the avenue. In order to improve, she had not rested for three months, let alone eaten. Even if he is a Phantom-level peak powerhouse, he will be hungry and panic if he doesn't eat anything for two months. Until now, Qiu Zhu's ascension speed has slowed down to the extreme, almost stagnant, but she has been cultivating for decades.

To be honest, in fact, Qiu Han Yi Lao felt very sorry for this sister. She fought so hard for the promise she made to Qiu Han Yi Lao, the promise to bring him out of confusion after the death of his parents.

Later, my sister will protect you.

At the end of the memory, Qiu Zhu Yi Leng breathed a long sigh of relief. She's in the best of the best.

"Come, fight!"

Qiu Zhu Yi Leng punched out, and the target was Yi Lanxi's wooden umbrella. She didn't believe that this umbrella was indestructible! She wanted to break the legend with her own hands!

"Oh, why did you start the fight so quickly, and no one would blame me for being so late, right?"

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